The Wise Quacking Duck (1943)
Mr. Meek: Oh, I really hate to do this, folks, but my wife Sweetypuss said, if I don't roast a duck for dinner, she'll cook my goose.
Mr. Meek: Say, that's that daffy duck.
Daffy Duck: You're not just whistling Dixie!
Daffy Duck: [Mr. Meek pulls a gun on him a second time] No, no! Not twice in the same picture!
Daffy Duck: [Disguised as fortune teller] Greetings, Gate. Let's osculate.
[Kisses Mr. Meek]
Daffy Duck: Ah, let's read the bumps on your head. Hmm, no bumps. We'll make some.
[Hits Meek on the head with a hammer]
Daffy Duck: Perhaps you'd like you palm read. Very well.
[Paints Meek's hand red]
Daffy Duck: [Offering Mr. Meek a cup of coffee] How may lumps does your wife usually give you?
Mr. Meek: Well, this morning Sweetypuss only gave me one lump.
[Shows Daffy the lump on his head]
Daffy Duck: Well, here, have another...
[Hits Meek with sugar bowl]
Daffy Duck: ...and some cream.
[Pours cream over Meek's head]
Daffy Duck: [singing while dancing in cakes and pies] Mammie's little poopie likes shortening, shortening, Mammie's little poopie likes shortening bread!
Mr. Meek: Say that's that Daffy Duck.
Daffy Duck: You ain't just whistling dixie!
[smashes a pie in his face]
Daffy Duck: Woo hoo, woo hoo, woo hoo!